The Haircut

Nikki, John and I. Note John's flowing blond locks. Get a good look - soon they will be gone.

The cutting begins. John says "the attention is intoxicating."

The back is trimmed. John is amused with the proceedings.

John starts to express concern. "What is this place? Where is my hair going? Why is mommy taking pictures? Is this the bris I've heard the jewish kids talk about?"

Shawn: "A child? Receiving a haircut? In my establishment? Most unusual. The lad is well-behaved, though."

"This is the first step, father! Today I have golden curls, tomorrow I look like you!"

The sporty new haircut makes its debut in my mom's yard.

I went ahead and made John's first album cover. I didn't think he'd mind.

Puttering around the garage.